Variety shows are crazy but don't cause internal conflict; I'm proud to drive others crazy

Chapter 148 No joke, Harry Potter in China
"Jiang Nanxi!"

"Nanxi!"

Jiang Nanxi looked in the direction from which the sound came and saw another helicopter flying overhead, with someone parachuting down from it.

Once the person landed safely, he sprinted towards Jiang Nanxi, shouting, "Jiang Nanxi, take me with you!"

After Jiang Nanxi saw his face clearly, she opened her mouth wide and exclaimed, "Lu Jiaqi, what are you doing?"

Lu Jiaqi, clutching his backpack, said excitedly, "I'll go on an adventure in the mountains with you! The Smiling Buddha was hired by my older brother. He knows all the properties I own, and he'll find out where I'm hiding sooner or later. I've thought about it for a long time, and I think it's safer to stay by your side!"

Jiang Nanxi: "..."

I really don't know whether to call him smart or stupid. Who knows, there might be something even more powerful than the Smiling Evil God in these eerie Ailao Mountains!

At this moment, the director noticed what was happening and came over to ask, "Young Master Lu, what are you trying to do?"

Lu Jiaqi said, "I want to participate in your program, but I won't participate as a guest, nor will I share the prize money. Just let me follow Jiang Nanxi!"

After he finished speaking, he leaned closer to Jiang Nanxi and whispered, "But you have to protect my safety."

The director, however, was somewhat troubled. "This episode is a co-production between China and other countries, and this isn't something I can decide on my own."

Lu Jiaqi glanced at the director and said, "How about we invest an extra ten million in your program? That's all I have left, it's all my pocket money."

Director: "That bag is fine!"

The director immediately went to the foreign director to discuss the matter, and the foreign director readily agreed, even bringing over a life-or-death contract.

Who wouldn't be happy to have an extra ten million?

Besides, these foreigners didn't believe that these Chinese guests could leave Ailao Mountain alive. One more person would just be another suicide.

When the staff went to get the life-and-death contract, Jiang Nanxi noticed that the foreign director walked up to Cheng Qiaozhi and reported the matter to him.

Jiang Nanxi also heard the foreign director say, "Did your people arrive ahead of time? Please be very careful when you go into the mountains."

The foreign director treated Cheng Qiaozhi with extreme respect, as if Cheng Qiaozhi were his boss.

Furthermore, what does the question, "Did your people arrive ahead of schedule?" mean? Did these foreigners secretly send people into the Ailao Mountains from other places?

After signing the life-or-death contract, Lu Jiaqi went into the mountains with the other guests. Since he had paid to get in at the last minute, the production team didn't check what he brought.

However, Lu Jiaqi is not considered a member of the Chinese team. If he reaches the finish line first, the Chinese team will not win.

[Isn't this just bringing along a burden? What use is a rich second-generation like Lu Jiaqi in the wilderness?]

[Yeah, his only skill is money, which he uses quite a bit of even in the mountains.]

[I don't know what Jiang Nanxi was thinking. That ten million wasn't even for her, so why did she agree to bring Lu Jiaqi along!]

After entering the Ailao Mountains, both the domestic and international teams took maps and headed towards the finish line, initially following the same path.

It took about two and a half hours to walk.

They arrived at a clearing with a clear stream, and everyone stopped to rest, preparing to get some food and drink in the woods.

The trees near this clearing are covered with wild fruits, which can quench thirst and fill an empty stomach.

After everyone stopped to rest, Deron from the foreign team nimbly climbed up the tree, sat on top, picked wild fruits, and threw them down to his teammates.

Lu Jiaqi didn't know the rules of the challenge and assumed everyone was on the same page, so he went over and picked up a fruit. "Thanks, brother."

The foreigners' expressions immediately changed.

Delong said with even more dissatisfaction, "You are shameless. If you want food, can't you find a way to get it yourself? Do all Chinese people like to take advantage of others?"

The production team provided each guest with a state-of-the-art translator headset. Although Deron spoke in English, the translator headset accurately translated and broadcast his words in Chinese.

Johnson, standing not far away, rolled his eyes and muttered a cold snort, "Sick man of East Asia."

Johnson muttered very softly, but the translator's voice was loud enough for everyone to hear.

Lu Jiaqi immediately got angry, "Who are you calling the sick man of East Asia? It's just a wild fruit, what's wrong with me eating one? I'll just buy it with money."

Delong, perched in the tree, said directly, "This is the Ailao Mountain Challenge, not the outside world. Money is useless here. Whoever survives the longest in Ailao Mountain and reaches the finish line the fastest wins the prize money. Our two teams are in competition, and I have no obligation to find food for you!"

Johnson scoffed, "I knew these Chinese people were no good. They can't even pick a fruit from a tree, and they even steal our fruit. I really don't know how they have the nerve to film a survival movie."

Lu Jiaqi's face turned red with anger. "I'm not a guest, I'm not participating in the prize money sharing, what's wrong with me eating a piece of fruit?"
"Can you not be so stingy? I'll just pick one and return it to you!"

Johnson looked him up and down. "With your skinny arms and legs, how are you going to pick them? You'll break your leg before you even get up there."

The others around Johnson burst into mocking laughter. "Hahahaha, that's quite possible. He looks weak."

"Forget it, it's just a fruit. Let him have it. If he didn't have this fruit, he might have died of thirst in the Ailao Mountains."

"I'm furious!"

Lu Jiaqi rolled up his sleeves, about to climb the tree and pick the fruit to teach these snobbish foreigners a lesson.

He had only taken two steps forward when he saw Song Shixing riding a broom, flying to the top of the tree, picking a fruit, and throwing it at the faces of the foreigners.

Bang, bang, bang!

Johnson and the other three didn't notice when he went up there; they were hit squarely, and they all covered their faces and groaned, their laughter completely gone.

"Ah! Who hit me?!"

"Which little bastard attacked me?!"

They looked angrily up at the tree.

Then they saw Song Shixing riding a broomstick, flying in mid-air, looking down at them. "I smashed it, so what? If you've got the guts, come and hit me."

After smashing the broom, Song Shixing sat on it and gave them all the middle fingers with both hands.

"You can't hit them, you bunch of trash."

As for why he didn't use one hand to raise his middle finger, it's because Song Shixing found that one hand wasn't enough to convey the emotion, and two hands were needed to get the full flavor.

Foreign guest: ? ? !
Jiang Nanxi: "..."

other people:"……"

Sudden.

The group of foreign guests stared wide-eyed.

No, why can his broom fly? How come Harry Potter is in China?!